After repelling the yellow spring Valley wolves, dark cloud carefully treated Qin Pan's wounds.
alright, the wound is no longer a big problem. However, I'm afraid that two scars will be inevitable. Black cloud carefully treated Qin Pan's wound.
it's fine. He's a man, so a little scar is nothing. My dad has more scars on his body than me. My dad said that scars are a man's medal. Qin pan laughed nonchalantly and even waved his arms as if he was showing off.
"You little brat." Dark cloud smiled and touched Qin Pan's head. The two of them finally spent the night in peace.
The next day, at dawn, the two of them immediately headed in the direction of the red spider lily.
In the early morning, the miasma in the netherworld Valley was a little thicker than at night. Fortunately, the toxicity was not as strong. Along the way, the two of them avoided the forest of corpses, swamps, and wolves. On this day, Qin pan was obviously much more experienced.
